The female general of the last days returned to ancient times to raise a young prostitute

She was so angry that she was about to die. If this person were in front of her right now, she would undoubtedly slap him to death.

Don't let her run into this bastard again next time. If she does, she'll skin him alive.

I didn't feel like drinking tea right now. Anyway, we were at the restaurant today and no one at home was around. So, let Wang keep an eye on me if she wanted.

There is no such thing in this era. Newspapers, TV news and so on.

At this moment, Mo Rao's mind was full of money, money, money, money.

The white silver money just flew away from in front of him.

After leaving the teahouse, she went straight home.

She wants to go on strike today. She wants to go on strike and not work anymore.

After returning home, Mo Rao fell asleep, leaving Old Lady Mo completely bewildered.

Why does her eldest granddaughter look so unhappy?

Erya, go to your eldest sister's room and see what's going on?

Why did you go to sleep as soon as you came back? Oh, I see. I'll go over and take a look now. Mo Erya said this and went to Mo Rao's room.

"Sister, what's wrong?" Mo Erya asked with concern.

"It's nothing, I just feel sleepy and want to take a nap," Mo Rao said weakly.

You go ahead and get busy. I didn’t sleep well last night, so I’ll make up for it now.

Mo Erya said: Okay, I'll go then. Remember to tell me if you have anything.

OK, I see.

After Mo Rao finished speaking, Mo Erya politely left.

Mo Rao thought, how could it be okay? One hundred thousand taels! This dog man is really bold. One hundred thousand taels to buy him a night, or force the transaction, too shameless. It's uncomfortable.

Mo Rao covered her head and fell asleep. She slept until dark.

She didn't get out of bed until Old Mrs. Mo called her to get up and eat.

After waking up from a good sleep, I felt less depressed.

I only have myself to blame. I was too careless.

If she had known it could fetch such a high price, she wouldn't have let that bastard get away with it, even if it meant sacrificing her reputation. Life had to go on.

In the following time, Mo Rao plunged into the renovation of the restaurant.

When I have nothing to do, I will study recipes with the chefs in the kitchen.

After laying the floor, Mo Rao asked the master to paint all the walls white with lime.

To enhance the cohesiveness and durability of the lime, Mo Rao mixed it with organic materials such as glutinous rice paste, grass tendons, sandalwood bark, tung oil, and black smoke. The addition of these organic materials not only improved the cohesiveness of the lime, but also caused the lime to gradually harden in the air, forming a hard material, thus effectively preventing the lime from falling off.

The restaurant's cellar was also remodeled and expanded to twice its original size. The previous cellar could keep food fresh, but it couldn't store ice.

The converted cellar can be used to store not only fresh food but also ice.

The cellar was divided into two parts: one half for fresh food, and the other half for ice.

Although she can make ice, she still needs to do some superficial work. In winter, she can store the ice cubes in the cellar until the next summer, so that even if she makes ice later, it will not be too conspicuous.

All the curtains are made of silk and are floor-length curtains.

The curtains in the hall are directly chosen in sky blue. The curtains in the banquet hall are directly chosen in bright red, which looks festive.

The white tiles and the milky white walls are particularly eye-catching in this gray ancient world.

The plaque at the door was also removed and replaced with a new one.

The plaque was covered with thick red cloth, making the whole thing look festive.

There is still one week left until the opening.

The decoration of the restaurant is basically completed.

Mo's mother will be in charge of the restaurant's purchasing for the time being. After a while, when a suitable manager is found, Mo's mother can retire.

Mo's mother bought what the chefs requested. Since she was illiterate, she took Yao Datian with her to the grain and oil shop to buy everything they needed.

“Mom, I saw it clearly,” Wang said vividly.

The eldest wife's family must have a secret. Aside from the missing Mo Lao Da and his son, the rest of the family would occasionally go to the Xiangyun Restaurant in town.

Mo Lao San hurriedly said: "Mom, I know this Xiangyun Restaurant. I heard that it changed owners a while ago."

The Mo family keeps going to Xiangyun Restaurant all day. What's going on?

Mom, tell me, could it be that the new owner of Xiangyun Restaurant is that loser Mo Daqiang?

How is that possible? Even if they made some money from reselling a batch of clothes some time ago, they couldn't possibly afford such a large restaurant. This restaurant would cost at least a thousand taels.

Look at the eldest family, do they look like they can come up with a thousand taels?

Wang expressed her guess: The eldest family would not have any shameful dealings with the new owner of Xiangyun Restaurant!

Old Lady Mo said: It's hard to say. That old lady is always pretending to be crazy.

Mo Ertai said with a sinister look: "She thinks that this way, she can get rid of our family. Is she dreaming?"

Mom, what do you think?

Tomorrow, go to this place and find a man named Hu Zi. Tell him that I'm waiting for him in the back mountain.

"Mom, who is this person?" Mo Lao San asked in confusion.

Wang on the side also stretched her neck, looking like she wanted to hear some gossip.

No one, just someone from the gang. If you call him over, just say you are looking for him and want to discuss a business deal with him.

"Mom, how do you know people from the underworld?" Wang asked curiously.

Do I need to report to you about who I know? Useless idiot.

Wang, who was scolded, simply shrank her neck and said nothing more.

She used to live in the mountains with Mr. Mo.

Even though the bandit's lair was later destroyed, I still knew some of the people on the street.

Hu Zi, what he does is human trafficking. She can't touch Mo Daya, so how can she not touch Mo Erya?

Originally, she hadn't intended to do anything so extreme.

That is to find a family in the mountains for Mo Erya to marry as a common wife. In exchange for more money, it can be considered as giving her dignity.

Now that she has changed her mind, this family is ungrateful. So don't blame her.

The next day, Hu Zi arrived at the back mountain as promised. Hu Zi was now in his fifties and had never done anything human in his life.

When he was young, he was always stealing and fighting.

Later, he started a business of human trafficking.

I was once the one who went through the haystack with Mo Ertai.

Now when he saw Mo Ertai, Hu Zi was filled with emotion.

Once upon a time, Mo Ertai was also a fresh flower.

I never thought that I would become an old woman now. This old woman was wrinkled all over and looked like she had only a few pounds of flesh to her body. She was far inferior to Cuihua from the brothel.

I don’t know what this old woman wants to do with me, and she even made an appointment to meet me in the back mountain where there is no one.

If this damn bitch is shameless enough to want to do that with me, it's not impossible.

Cuihua only cares about money, not people. Money has been a bit tight these days. Even though this old woman is a bit old, it's better than nothing.

Old Lady Mo directly broke Hu Zi's fantasy and said straight to the point: "I have business to discuss with you. Do you want to talk?"

"Talk, why not talk?" he said, putting his arm around Mrs. Mo's waist and started to touch her all over.

Hu Zi, what are you doing? Let me go! I have something serious to discuss with you.

What serious business? How can we talk about it like this? As he spoke, his hand had already slipped into Old Lady Mo's clothes.

After a while, a babbling sound was heard from the grass.

After finishing the job, Hu Zi still complained dissatisfiedly. The old ones just don't have the fragrance of the young ones. Cuihua is still better.

Mo Ertai complained dissatisfiedly: "You've taken everything and you're still complaining about this and that. Don't forget the deal we just discussed."

I understand. Don't worry. I have traveled all over the country and never failed.

Then Mo Daya better stay away from her. She is a powerful one.

She's just a young girl, how could I be afraid of her?